Unity
~
There is a moment - our steps
meet the path in a
touch of pure
existence.
We are joined to something larger than ourselves.
- Running is the art of forgetfulness - for unchecked moments we forget the illusion of our separateness and unite again in the wholeness of the infinite. We become what we touch - our steps a lover's caress of motion joined in union with the beloved. Each step but a moment - so we give ourselves to distance and seek again this touch.
Peace,
Eric
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